But Jian Xi felt she was perfectly fine! It was just a belly, she thought she could even climb a mountain with it.
"Just listen to Mufeng! Let them go, all of you come in and eat, Aunt Chen has been busy all day," said Qiao Yonghui.
"Alright then!"
Aunt Chen prepared a table full of delicious food, everything each family member loved. She wiped her hands and cheerfully said, "Director Nan, Young Madam, Father-in-law, please enjoy the meal!"
Faced with the sumptuous feast, no one had an appetite.
"The Old Master specifically wrote down the menu for me to prepare, don't let him down. The Old Master is blessed and will be alright," Aunt Chen personally served soup and rice to Nan Tian, "Director Nan, you haven't eaten home-cooked food for a long time."
The iron-willed man instantly had red eyes. Nan Tian trembled as he picked up his chopsticks.
Yes, he hadn't eaten home-cooked food for several months. He thought he could never come back again...
